《THE HUMAN LUNA SOLD TO THE SUPREME ALPHA》全部章節：第 81 章 - 第 90 章

POV: DAIMON Another hand slid across my chest, over my heart. My breathing grew heavier, more restrained, but I didn’t pull away from her touch. She studied me with anticipation, her hopeful eyes fixed on mine. “Are you sure you’re not capable of feeling anything?” The veiled challenge in her voice made something twist inside me, and Fenrir let out a low growl. I leaned in a little closer, absorbing every small reaction from her body. She looked small and vulnerable, yet her determination still pulsed there—strong and untamed. Her uncertainty was a reflection of the internal conflict that seemed to echo inside both of us. “Don’t do this to yourself,” I growled in warning, harsher than I had intended. The sparkle in her eyes faltered, and her fingers hesitated, unsure whether to keep touching me or pull away. Before she could retreat

POV: AIRYSHe didn’t answer. He simply stared at me with that impenetrable gaze. “Fenrir challenged the Moon Goddess in every reincarnation because he never found his soul mate. It tormented him. But by defying the deity, his emotions were torn apart, his essence shattered, stripping away any possibility of love.” My voice faltered. I pressed my lips together, swallowing the discomfort. It didn’t seem fair. Why didn’t the goddess simply grant him a mate? “Daimon…” My breathing grew heavier. “Why did your wolf always reject the females?” He didn’t answer right away. He simply moved slowly, his chin brushing against my shoulder, his warm breath sending an intense shiver across my skin. The subtle slide of the hard muscles in his arm against mine sent waves of tension through my body. Without breaking eye contact, he turned a few

POV: AIRYSI pulsed on his lap, feeling his firm thighs beneath mine, my body throbbing in a rhythm that no longer belonged to me. It was as if every part of me was screaming for something I didn’t have the courage to name. Something that burned inside me—fierce, hungry. Something I shouldn’t want.Daimon tilted his head slowly, his eyes locked on me as if he were reading every inch of my soul. His tongue slid across his lips, slow and provocative, while his gaze traveled over my face with that dark intensity that made me hold my breath. His hand stayed on my hip, gripping firmly and moving my body over his with a silent but clear command. He wanted me to feel it. And I did.The silence was dense, filled only by the sound of our ragged breathing. The air felt thicker, far too hot. The skin on my neck tingled, the hairs on my arms standing on end. I trembled even though his body heat surrounded me from every side. My skin was on fire, yet it pri

POV: DAIMONAirys stayed right there, standing still, staring at me. Her large, honey-bright eyes were fixed on mine as if trying to understand something she couldn’t even explain herself. Her mouth was slightly open, ready to say something… but she gave up halfway. That was her damn problem. The hesitation. She didn’t know what she felt. She couldn’t accept what she wanted. Furthermore, she was afraid of what she was desiring. “What a shame.” Fenrir grumbled inside me, restless, pulsing with the same intensity I felt. “I understand now. She’s close.” “She’s about to make a decision,” I answered him in my mind, without taking my eyes off her. Her light irises shone with an indecipherable tone, a mix of doubt, curiosity… and desire. “We’re one day away from the g

POV: AIRYSShe stared at me in silence. Her celestial eyes seemed to know too much. She looked me up and down as if expecting something from me that I wasn’t capable of giving. She shook her head slowly, disappointed.“How can he be so certain about you when you can’t even see the obvious?” Her voice sounded like a veiled accusation, but before I could reply, heavy footsteps approached from the corridor.The sound of boots against the floor echoed like a warning. My entire body stiffened. I gasped.“Let’s go!” the Beta growled as he entered the room. His presence was aggressive. He bared his fangs in a hostile gesture toward the woman, who didn’t back down. His eyes were fixed on her with barely contained fury. “You shouldn’t be here.”She lifted her chin with a half-smile, showing no fear.“I came to wish you good luck,” she said to me, giving me one last steady l